I'm pretty sure I have a disorder of some sort. I haven't been able to read for about two months. I will not be able to read for about another two to three months. All my books are packed away for safe keeping while our new puppy does the tasmanian devil/puppy chewing thing. Yet, I still end up at Amazon with an order of three books (Pillars of the Earth, World Without End, and Time and Again.)
Now I've stopped myself two or three times over the past few days from ordering but today I broke down. I hit the notorious "proceed to checkout."
I'm a forty year old woman with perfectly good self control in the other areas of my life but I couldn't stop myself. I'll just have to put them away as soon as they get here. I think I just wanted to know they would be there when I'm ready. It's like I am the stupid sailor and the books are Lorelei.
Please tell me I'm not alone. I tend to think I'm not.
Now I've stopped myself two or three times over the past few days from ordering but today I broke down. I hit the notorious "proceed to checkout."
I'm a forty year old woman with perfectly good self control in the other areas of my life but I couldn't stop myself. I'll just have to put them away as soon as they get here. I think I just wanted to know they would be there when I'm ready. It's like I am the stupid sailor and the books are Lorelei.
Please tell me I'm not alone. I tend to think I'm not.